How are you?
I am fine, thank you.
How was your weekend?
It was great, tons of fun!
Besides the nights I spent crying….
Are you sure you’re okay?
Yeah, of course I am fine.
No I’m not I am in so much pain….
Can you imagine being alone?
No, that would be horrible!
there once was a girlwho had peculiar eyesthey weren't bright, or playfulthey were empty inside
they'd stare at you, emotionlessthey were so blunt and so coldit was very odd for a seven year old
she'd walk 'round with an untied shoewith her teddy bear clenched in her elbowand she'd waddle around the great big yardjust waiting, but for what? Who?
you'd always see her looking out the window at nightstaring up at the twinkling little sky lightsand you'd get just a glimpse, a fraction of a secondwhere you'd see the light in her eyes; what should have been right
and as she got a little older, she'd glare up at youthen sometimes she'd yell, say